Chapter 25: The Tempest Turns Its Card

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌​​​​⁠And one thing which we have to crave,

Is that he may have a watery grave.

So well heave him down into some dark hole,

Where the sharks 'll have his body and the devil have his soul.

 With a big bow wow!

⁠​​​‌​​​​‌‌‌‌​​​‌​‌​‌​‌‌‌‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌‌‌​​​​⁠ Tow row row!

 Pal de, rai de, ri do day!

 —Boston.

After the man in the fur coat had placed a hastily executed bill of sale in Mayo's hands, he frankly declared that his interest in th